JJ Demon, A$H DROP - 100 Reasons lyrics

[JJ Demon, A$H DROP - 100 Reasons lyrics]

There’s a 100 reasons why
I’m so motherfuckin’ fly
Everybody, take your lighters out and
Hand ‘em to the sky fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
Fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
There’s a 100 reasons why
I’m so motherfuckin’ fly
Everybody, take your lighters out and
Hand ‘em to the sky fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
Fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?

A$H DROP in this bitch and
We brought the Demon
Hellraised from below, so we hit the ceiling
We’re the baddest mother fuckers
That you’ve ever seen, and
We’re the baddest mother fuckers
That’s in your scene, yeah
Yo, do you get it? Can you fuck wit it?
Get up out of bed
You’ve been sleeping for a minute
Can we get it back? Make a fat stack?
Like a rat pack, we a rag tag, team, bitch
Everybody down on your knees
Everybody wanna say please
So you can say your peace
I’m in the front row seat
Popcorn in the theatre
You might wanna watch yo feet
Go with a kick to the dick in a bit
Ah shit did I rip through the beat, I bet it
Theoretically set sail across the seven seas
Tall tales and many fantasies, brought hell
To many families, oh well
Just trynna get as many women as
I can on my d
Like-a fuck, boy, you a fuck, boy
Feel the rhythm get it caught up
In yo mind inside ya, stuck Fuck toy
Got a 100 reasons why I’m so super duper fly
I’d list ‘em all here but
I ain’t got the time

There’s a 100 reasons why
I’m so motherfuckin’ fly
Everybody, take your lighters out and
Hand ‘em to the sky fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
Fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
There’s a 100 reasons why
I’m so motherfuckin’ fly
Everybody, take your lighters out and
Hand ‘em to the sky fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
Fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?

Fuck you think, I'ma try like Pink
I'ma die like link, that's never
Figured to be winnin' by this time, whatever
Still a vet diminishing the beat, whenever
Ayy a$H DROP gleam, in the scene I'm mean
Sill fiend-ing' comin' back a damn behemoth
Screamin', schemin', beamin', bleedin'
To top it off, teamin' with JJ Demon
I've been off my rocker what a shocker
Like a fork inside a socket, done up proper
This it's soccer
Kick it back and turn a beast like Chewbacca
While these haters tryna ball but
Look goofy like Globetrotters, ooh
(Ha ha ha) give me offers, I'm done waitin'
I need money for these payments
I done ran out of my patience
Time is tickin', life is skippin'
Over me, and I'm adjacent to the top
If I never get it chalkline me in pavement
Swear to God, I am fly-i-i
And maybe I'm just high-i-i
Finally makin' moves to climb the ladder
'fore I die-i-i
Drop is aimin' with the red dot
Sights are high but spinnin' like
A Call of Duty headshot

There’s a 100 reasons why
I’m so motherfuckin’ fly
Everybody, take your lighters out and
Hand ‘em to the sky fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
Fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
There’s a 100 reasons why
I’m so motherfuckin’ fly
Everybody, take your lighters out and
Hand ‘em to the sky fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
Fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?

How many of ya wanna bring
Me into your world? (World)
I'm off the pills
Blurry get pillsbury out the Philly borough
(With a chilliness)
I used to fuck around with
Scales like I was reptilian
Now I'll fuck around and kill a man
Got the bucket on me like I'm Gilligan
Getting lovely off a couple milligrams
And your flow's dusty like a ceiling fan
And I done gave you like a million chances
I don't think that you can really advance it
Stop, why don't you own it? (Own it)
I come alive in the moment (The moment)
I'm taking pride in my omen (Omen)
The fact that you die is a bonus (Bonus)
What operandi is your modus? (Ha)
Is you mortis really rigorous?
I'm laughing at your attempts to trigger us
Getting more and more ridiculous
Take a snort for the pick me up
Do something man you're boring (Boring)
Shouldn't be operating heavy machinery
Why the fuck didn't you warn us?
100 Reasons make it 101
My real father was a banger
You can call me a son of a gun (A gun)
100 Reasons now make it 102
I'm runnin I'm runnin, I'm runnin, I'm runnin
Just hope I don't run into you

There’s a 100 reasons why
I’m so motherfuckin’ fly
Everybody, take your lighters out and
Hand ‘em to the sky fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
Fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
There’s a 100 reasons why
I’m so motherfuckin’ fly
Everybody, take your lighters out and
Hand ‘em to the sky fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?
Fuck on me? Fuck on me?
Fuck you think? Fuck you think?

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